1. Revlon fingernail polish.
This stuff is the worst on the market, I’m convinced. I’d rather use Wet n’ Wild or NYC brand nail polish (the cheapies) than ever picking up a bottle of Revlon. Which really… is very disappointing. Revlon is a great brand otherwise- why can’t they get their stuff together and make a good bottle of nail polish? Have you tried it? Here’s my conclusion- and yes, I’ve regretfully bought more than one bottle– it’s lumpy, forms air bubbles easily, needs about 465,464,564 coats. And because it needs so many coats, it takes the whole weekend for it to dry, causing there to be gouges in it- because lets face it, I can’t wait a whole weekend before doing something with my hands. Ugh, just terrible stuff, don’t buy it!
I used to be deathly afraid of elevators… like wouldn’t enter them at all. I can recall traveling with my parents and throwing such a big fit to get into an elevator that we would have to move on to the next hotel room that had a ground floor room- or one that was stair do-able. (i.e. 2nd or 3rd floor).
Even now, elevators kind of freak me out. I can go in them- but never alone. I can’t even tell you what about them freaks me out. It’s not the limited space, I think it’s the fear of getting stuck in one. Ugh- gives me the heebie jeebies just thinking about it!
3. Egg-Salad Sandwiches.
This one amazes people, my own family even forgets at times that I don’t like this. Which is funny, because I never have. But people always find this fact unfathomable and say things like, “What!… no, no no no! How could you possibly not like egg-salad sandwiches?! What is wrong with you?!”
They’re gross. That’s just my opinion.
4. Buying gasoline in Oregon.
I hate that you can’t pump your own gas! This is ridiculous and needs to be abolished immediately- do you hear me Oregon??? I’ve probably wasted two weeks of my life waiting in line at a gas station in Oregon because they only have two gas attendants working a 14 pump station. Come on… seriously… we don’t live in the 1950s anymore. I am perfectly capable of pumping my own gas- and being out of there in less than the 10 minutes it will take you to pump it for me.
5. When people working in shops are snotty.
You know who I’m talking about, just enter any American Apparel or small boutique. They stand folding clothes, won’t even glance your way. They act like you have no right to be in their store. Like if you don’t enter with your credit card taped to your forehead you’re worthless. What’s ridiculous is that THEY are the ones working in a store. I’m not saying that’s a bad job to have… but come on… aren’t you trying to make a sale?? Be nice!
Okay, that’s enough negativity for now. 🙂
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